The breeze gently blew through the treetops and made a gurgling sound, and the war that lasted for a sunrise and sunset at the bottom of the Lechuan River finally stopped completely at the dawn of another morning, and a ray of early morning sunlight quietly sprinkled down from the endless flowing water of the Lechuan River, casting a bright and mottled shadow on Zhang Yi and Xiao Lori.

Everything has not changed, it is still the same as usual, most of the wounds on Zhang Yi's body have recovered, only the fist-sized wound on his abdomen has not completely improved, only shrunk a little, and there is still a one-yuan coin-sized wound that has not completely healed, maybe it is not enough time, but this is already a lot better, at least there will be no soul drifting nine blurred consciousness and unbearable pain.

Zhang Yi glanced at the little Lori who was asleep next to her, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart, like this flower girl is generally in junior high school, she should live the days of a good girl with clothes and food, but now she has forgotten the bottom of the river and has become a lonely ghost.

When the little girl once told him in a tone that was almost chatting and didn't care, because she cut her wrist because of illness and pain three years ago, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh deeply, in fact, everyone wants to live, no one is wrong, but once the disease tortures you day and night, life is worse than death, then the last bit of survival will be completely crushed by the disease.

In this society, there are many, many people like Little Lori, they may have solved the problem of food and clothing, or they may still live a well-off life, but once they encounter a serious illness, then they will be beaten back to their original shape whether they are well-off or well-off, and return to the era when even clothing and eating were problematic, and the difference between the well-off and the two kinds of people on the food and clothing line being beaten back to their original shape is just a long time, and nothing else, in the face of tens of thousands of hospitalizations a day to absorb gold, how many people can survive to the end?

Therefore, Zhang Yi thought carefully about Xiao Lori's words about her parents abandoning her, leukemia is a serious disease that requires a lot of money to maintain, but how long can an ordinary person's money support him, so if Xiao Lori continues to follow her parents, it will only die quickly, but under the free treatment of the government, the welfare home may be able to support it for a long time, or it can be completely cured.

One is that if you have family affection, you will immediately watch her die, and the other is that giving up family affection may have a glimmer of hope, in the hands of ordinary people who have no money and power, what can he do? The answer couldn't be clearer.

Zhang Yi looked at the fishy robe on his body and couldn't help but shake his head, his shirt was no longer in the battle, the clothes on his body were pulled off by Xiao Lori from the mutilated corpse of the zombie lang for Zhang Yi to wear, if such a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old in the yang world should be frightened, but it has become a habit here in Xiao Lori, and survival is the last royal road.

The sound of shaking sounded on the ground again, this time it was not uniform, but a little disorganized, and the footsteps seemed a little vague and heavy, Zhang Yi stood up and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a large group of people coming in a mess on the dusty streets, the leader of which was Confucianism.

When he came, there were nearly 4,000 people, but after a war with zombies, there were less than 1,000 people left, and the proportion of casualties was very huge, looking at their scars and incomplete limbs, Zhang Yi felt a little sour, and he started quickly to cover the wound in his abdomen and meet it.

This is a group of dancers, they are not samurai, they just want to find a free place to dance happily, but whether in the yang world or at the bottom of this Lethe River, their hobby is so difficult to realize, is it really related to their peculiar dance, in fact, this is just a false proposition.

This is like the same square dance, a group of aunts dancing there will always be disgusted by some young people and even verbal fists and feet, and there is even a lot of scolding on the Internet, saying that it is disturbing the people, but still in this same area, a group of unclothed, sexy, beautiful and seductive young ladies are dancing there square dance, then not only the number of insults will be greatly reduced, but also some so-called dancers will be attracted to watch and will join in with a smile.

In the same way, these Kill Matt dancers are the same, what they need is to change their image, maybe not the environment, but this is also a false proposition.

The dancers of the brigade walked to Zhang Yi nearly five meters away and clasped their fists and shouted: "Alliance leader, we have completed the task and killed all the zombies" The sound shook the sky, and a thunder sounded at the bottom of the Lechuan River, and even the surging Lechuan River in the sky stirred up layers of waves.

Zhang Yi nodded lightly, glanced at the bodies of each of them, and found that they were tall and mighty to be able to walk here to save their lives, and their physiques were strong, it seemed that Darwin's law of survival of the fittest was reproduced here again, in the face of zombies, their strong and brave could finally win the battle with zombies, and those dancers who were weak and timid were killed by zombies.

After the baptism of this war, Zhang Yi could no longer see the youthfulness that he saw them when he first arrived at the Lechuan River from their eyes, the kind of eyes full of vitality and sunshine and cuteness were gone, replaced by a murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes always revealed a fierce murderous aura.

Zhang Yi finally walked in front of the Confucian master, he gently patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Hard work!" ”

Confucian Master was a little choked, he looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and after a long time, he quickly wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and arched his hand and said loudly: "Tell the alliance leader, under your leadership, we have completely defeated the zombie alliance this time, and since then our territory at the bottom of the Lechuan River has been preserved, you are the hardest, without you killing the zombie lang, we would not be where we are today, the alliance leader is hard!" ”

"The alliance leader is hard!"

"The alliance leader is hard!"

A loud shout came from the mouths of this group of dancers, they waved the weapons that already looked like they had in their hands, and the corners of their mouths finally leaked a smile, they may be very glad that they tied Zhang Yi to their warship, maybe they are very grateful, with Zhang Yi, a ruthless character who can fight against Zombie Lang, their territory is stable.

The wind blew, blowing Zhang Yi's somewhat fluffy hair, he stood on a mound and shouted again: "Brothers, the battle is over, but this is a very tragic ending, although we won, but we have lost nearly three thousand brothers, this is a shocking number, our current territory is those brothers with their permanent lives for us, therefore, I hope you can cherish the present, but also change yourself, and integrate into this environment well, after all, harmony is the eternal truth." ”

The dancers listened quietly, they looked at Zhang Yi without saying a word, but Zhang Yi just gave them the last consolation, he couldn't be their leader forever, he had his affairs, he had his life and family in the yang world, and before these dancers were threatened because of their living environment and forcibly tied him to their own battlefield, Zhang Yi looked at their situation and silently agreed, but now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need for Zhang Yi to stay, after all, they are people from two different worlds, They have their own different ideals.

The corners of her clothes were pulled, and Zhang Yi looked back and saw that little Lori was standing behind her, with the red beret on her head in her hand, leaking a cute little ponytail, and a beautiful butterfly hairpin stuck on it.

"Brother Alliance Leader, are you leaving, don't you want us?"

Hearing Xiao Lori's question, Zhang Yi didn't have time to answer, and there was a cry below.

"Alliance leader, don't leave us!"

"I can't! Alliance Leader, you are our backbone, without you, we will cease to exist! ”

"Alliance leader, with you we are where we are today, you have been our alliance leader all your life, you can't go!"

"I can't go! I beg you, leader. ”

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Little Lori's words were like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, instantly stirring up layers of ripples, Zhang Yi looked at the dancers who cried and wailed all over the field and kept explaining: "No, brothers, I have my own affairs, I have my own home, I can't wait for a long time at the bottom of this Lethe River... ”

But at this moment, although his voice was very loud, it was drowned out by these chaotic crying and wailing in front of him, he closed his mouth helplessly, and glanced at Xiao Loli with eyes that seemed to be a little angry, she was looking at Zhang Yi pitifully with a pair of innocent big eyes at the moment, as if to say I didn't know it would be like this, this is not my intention.

The helpless Zhang Yi desperately straightened his neck, stood on tiptoe and made a quiet gesture to these dancers, but there was no way to suppress the noise, they continued to howl and wail as if they couldn't understand this quiet gesture, it seemed that in this way Zhang Yi agreed to continue to be their leader, but how could this be, Zhang Yi and them were not the same road at all.

Just when Zhang Yi was very anxious and almost angry, the earth trembled again, and he remembered it in a very regular and rhythmic voice.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The noisy sound immediately stopped, the dancers looked at Zhang Yi with shocked eyes, some turned around to look at the source of the sound, in another street of the city, the dust was billowing, the ground was shaking, and a team of people and horses slowly appeared in the hazy dust, a warrior walking in front was wearing gold armor, wearing a red cloak, holding an out-of-body scimitar, and a bow and crossbow hanging from his waist, which looked majestic, and the war horse under his crotch was also wearing armor of the same color, which was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Behind the samurai was a large group of infantrymen, dressed in black armor, with only piercing eyes on their faces, and bows, arrows, spears, and shields in their hands.